Chapter 127: The Buddha's Son

Xiao Ran and Ruan Wucheng took the remnants of their disciples and returned.

At this time, the righteous path disciples have been killed by Jiang Ming, and Bai Xiumei, the elder of the Kongtong faction, who has cultivated to the strongest, has already left with Jiang Ming, it is a good time to exterminate the righteous path disciples and make contributions.

Seeing the corpses of righteous path disciples all over the ground, exactly like them, Ruan Wucheng was secretly happy in his heart, and exclaimed: "Brother Xiao is really a clever plan, it is expected that one of the two of Jiang Ming and Yan Xian will have a conflict with the righteous path disciple, sure enough, haha." After killing these hypocritical righteous path disciples, I will have an explanation after two trips. ”

Xiao Ran looked up at the sky, and the east was gradually whitening.

"It's not too early, do it. ”

..........

Bai Xiumei carried Jiang Ming all the way, and in order to hide people's eyes, he picked a difficult path.

Such an act made Jiang Ming lose his temper. Although he is seriously injured now, he is not enough to be reborn, and now, Bai Xiumei does not enter the city, and he has no chance to pass on the news.

"Elder Bai, are you really entrusted by my father to take me back to Beijing?"

Bai Xiumei snorted coldly, endured the unhappiness in her heart, and replied, "That's right." The meridians in your body have been sealed by me, don't think you can escape. ”

"It's a long way to go to the capital, our Jiang family's business in Qiancheng can't be put on hold, can you allow me to go back to the city first and explain?" Jiang Ming asked tentatively.

"No need, Senior Jiang has already sent someone to take over the affairs of Qian City, and it should be almost there now. Your family's business will not have any impact if it leaves you. ”

After speaking, Bai Xiumei didn't reply anymore, but hurried away in a muffled voice.

Seeing that Bai Xiumei's oil and salt did not enter, in desperation, Jiang Ming had no choice but to close his eyes and try to break through the prohibition of the meridians in his body.

The Kongtong faction's acupuncture sealing techniques are top-class in the rivers and lakes, Bai Xiumei's techniques are old-fashioned, and he tried several times, but to no avail. However, a large part of the reason is also because he is now seriously injured and cannot operate too much internal force at all.

The day is finally dawning.

In the woods, there is silence, looking up, the sun is shining through the shade of the leaves, like stars twinkling in the sky, a little dazzling, but very crystal beautiful, revealing an unpredictable silence. The light and shadow that shone down, looming melodiously from side to side, the hare, hiding behind the bushes, looked around with timid eyes, not only to come out to forage for food or to enjoy the only tender green scenery nearby, from this end of the woods to the other end, the endless green seemed a little hollow, and should be budding buds, but was destroyed by the wind like a knife blade and slowly fell to the ground.

Jiang Ming thought about the scene when he returned to Beijing, but he never thought that it would be in such a way of being captured.

He even had some doubts about whether he had chosen the wrong path.

Is it going to be a little bit unsure now, whether to hold on to the accumulation of strength or to push sideways by force?

In today's situation, the way of survival seems to be more convincing.

But don't worry too much about it now.

Even if Jiang Kun dislikes him as a concubine, he should not be ruthless, right?

But it's best to kill him, with the magic of the silkworm, Jiang Ming is not afraid of death at all.

With such miraculous skills, one should be quick to take revenge and be reckless.

If God gives you the opportunity not to die, but you are thinking about how to live more securely, wouldn't it be too tiring to live?

.............

On the same day, Bai Xiumei took Jiang Ming directly to Yuzhang County and borrowed it from an old farmer in a remote village.

As soon as the old farmer heard that he was a hero of the Kongtong faction, he greeted him with all his good wine and food, and Jiang Ming swept away his psychological baggage and relaxed a lot. Enjoy the delicious food of the farmhouse comfortably.

"This time, your major factions have suffered heavy losses. He took the golden chicken butt and put it in Bai Xiumei's bowl, and sighed lightly.

Glancing at the drooling chicken butt in the bowl, Bai Xiumei's face softened slightly, these children of the family are knowledgeable, and they also know how to honor the most delicious things to him.

"Hmph, if it weren't for Jiang Gongzi, you would have been too heavy, how could the disciples of the major sects suffer such a catastrophe. He snorted at the tip of his nose, gasped for breath, picked up the fat chicken butt and put it in his mouth and chewed it continuously, his expression revealing satisfaction.

"........." Jiang Ming.

He was a little speechless, what kind of hobby is this.

I thought about disgusting Bai Xiumei, but I never thought that I just liked it.

It can only be said that turnip greens, each has its own love. If it were him, he would never be able to swallow it.

"I mean, the people from the Blood Refining Hall and the Corpse Chaser Sect slaughtered Lijia Town, but they refused to leave, aren't they afraid of your encirclement and suppression? Don't you think it's strange? Besides, after you take me away, the people of the Demon Sect can't guarantee that they won't kill back, and without Elder Bai in charge, they're afraid they will ..... Gee...... It's cold........."

Bai Xiumei hiccuped, squinted at Jiang Ming, and replied lightly: "Don't you know that the Buddha of Shaolin Temple is present?

"Buddha?" Jiang Ming heard this for the first time.

Perhaps because of this chicken butt, Bai Xiumei opened her mouth and asked in some surprise: "As the son of the Jiang family, he doesn't even know about the Buddha?"

"Oh, I'm a concubine, and I don't have much status in the family. So I don't know much about the things on the rivers and lakes. ”

"The Buddha is the monk who will inherit the abbot position in the future. But all the monks who can become Buddhas are all profound and amazingly cultivated. With the presence of the Buddha of Shaolin Temple, there must be no problem. ”

"You mean, Heartless Monk?" Jiang Ming's heart moved, and he asked.

"Hey, it's not that little monk, who else can it be. I don't know why he wants to admit defeat, with the many stunts of Buddhism, it shouldn't be difficult to defeat you. Bai Xiumei snorted, a little puzzled.

After listening to him, Jiang Ming remembered all the things that had happened since he first met the Wuxin monk and after that.

This person is indeed full of weirdness, first suspecting that Qiancheng's poisoning case is related to him, then revealing that he has demonic skills, and finally seeing through his bottom-of-the-box stunt 'Dou Zhuan Xing'.

He suddenly had a terrible thought.

"Are you talking about the Buddha so powerful? I've never heard of such a person as a monk without a heart. Jiang Ming pretended not to believe it, and wanted to get some useful information from Bai Xiumei's mouth.

"You seem to be interested in him?"

Bai Xiumei glanced at him and replied, "Then I won't say anything, go to sleep, I have to go tomorrow." ”

"........." Jiang Ming.

bastard

After that, no matter how Jiang Ming asked, Bai Xiumei didn't reply a word.

The more this is the case, the more he thinks that Bai Xiumei knows something secret. After all, the Kongtong faction is also a famous faction in the rivers and lakes, and Bai Xiumei, as an elder, should have a lot of unknown things in her hands.